Windows Down with Old Friends
Stomp-clap folk-pop song that builds from sparse to anthemic at a mid-tempo: acoustic guitar, claps, stomps and big drums, with a soulful male voice. Warm and euphoric, sung in English, about a road trip with old friends, singing all night with the windows down.
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Got the cooler in the back seatAnd the gas tank running highLeft the city in the mirrorJust to see the open skyAll the years are on the dashboardLike a map we used to drawNow we’re chasing down the sunsetLike it’s all we ever sawSinging with the windows downFeet up on the dashRolling through the sleepy townMake the moment lastSinging with the windows downSinging with the windows downRemember when the world was smallAnd the summer never endJust a radio and a highwayAnd a circle of old friendsFound that tape you made in high schoolLet the speakers start to humYeah, we’re louder than the engineWatching where we started fromSinging with the windows downFeet up on the dashRolling through the sleepy townMake the moment lastSinging with the windows downSinging with the windows downMiles of blacktop under moonlightAnd the stars begin to showWe don’t need a destinationWhen we’ve got this far to goSinging with the windows downFeet up on the dashRolling through the sleepy townMake the moment lastSinging with the windows downSinging with the windows down
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